It's an odd thing when you outgrow your life. Like most things we outgrow, it happens over night - the
quantum leap. The tiny changes we've made up to this point, the books we've read, the decision we've made (good & bad) even that
brief conversation with the stranger that tweaked our perspective, all of these things abruptly manifest and suddenly nothing fits.
I've been sorting through it all the last few months trying to figure out exactly what I need to change and who it is that I want to be and how it is that I want to live. I need to take some risks in my life and start betting on my own dreams.